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When I was born, my parents were stunned. I was illuminated, almost holy, a docile burst in that sterile place (a poverty, a stupidity). This is how the story goes. Wherever I go, I am my own ghetto. I don’t drive. Mobility is an issue. When I am rushing, no one knows. It’s like watching clouds crawl across the zone of a flat Pennsylvania sky. Did you see that? the voice asks. No answer. I am there, intellectually dividing myself. Nevertheless, “Taking Up Space”: Email me.

Saturday, 13 April 2013

Best twists ever!

1) I was doing them too big before (because I'm lazy & couldn't fathom the thought of spending 6 hours making twists just to undo them in 12 hours).

2) it's less intimidating and retains most of the moisture if I band my hair into 6 sections & do 1 at a time.

3) Doing small twists is a lot neater.

4) I can definitely ensure the product is evenly applied.

5) And finally, I would actually leave the house like this! Because it's neat and pretty.

The journey continues...

But the twist out is slightly disappointing. #confused!

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